Drunk Baylee

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"Can't we go clubbin?" I hear Ryan ask through the phone as we was in the car leaving the carnival. "Dude I don't know, I'm hanging with Baylee today" "she can come Im sure she needs more fun than a carnival after what happened with her and Khalil" Ryan replies making me look away. Please don't cry. Dear god, I've done good and had fun. I don't wanna ruin my makeup. Justin puts his hand in my knee making me glance at him. He was still talking away on the phone as if it was nothing.
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Ryan and Justin talked Scooter letting me go out with them. Scooter knew I'd be drinking and stuff! Whys he letting me go? "Keep an eye on her, seriously" "Bye daddy" I smirk closing the door behind us. "Wow, you little kiss ass" "I'm so not a kiss ass!" I gasp saying. Justin just laughs opening the door for me. "Ladies first" "how nice of you" I giggle getting in and bucking. I like when Justin drives us places. "So Ryan, since you're staying in my basement just know that if you bring a girl home you'll be sleeping with her in the car" I say looking back at him. He rolls his eyes. "Come on, live a little Bay... Bring a guy home, have a little fun. You guys can have the bed me and my girl will take that weird thing I've been sleeping on" he says making me groan. "A futon and no, no girls will be coming home with you, definitely not you" I say looking at Justin. He shrugs. "Wasn't planning on it" "good" I mumble.

*Later*

Justin's POV:
"She's bad man" Ryan laughs pointing to a very drunk Baylee dancing and taking shots. "Scooter will kill us" "I know.." Ryan mumbles shaking his head. "I'll get here" I groan pushing past people trying to get to her. Once I reach her she throws her arms around my neck hugging me. "This is my best friend" she says to some girl who was just as drunk as her. "Can I come home with you?" She ask smiling while leaning on me also. Baylee pushes her off and shakes her head. "No" "shh, let's go" I say gently grabbing her by her wrist. She tramples over god knows what falling into my back. "Can we dance" she ask yanking my arm. "No we're leaving" "no! Let's dance first" she says and I nod giving in. We danced and she was actually grinding on me. A dream come true! Then she stumbles into someone so I turn around picking her up and throwing her over my shoulder. She giggles holding on to my shirt. She's so drunk. Once we get home luckily scooter was asleep...or so we thought. "Oh shit" Baylee says loudly as she see scooter. She hides behind my back and scooter raises his eyebrow looking at the three of us. "She's tired" Ryan blurs out. "Okay..." Scooter says then sits his glass of water down. I knew he'd wait up on us because he's never awake at 2 in the morning. "Come on Baylee" I snap and she frowns/ groans but let's us help her down the stairs. "You know Khalil only wanted sex... I think" she says as she sits at the foot of her bed taking her heels off. Me and Ryan just listen to her blab on. "He was kinda my first but..." "Shh go to bed" Ryan says as she start tearing up. "No... When I lost it, he left me... Just how Khaill did." She says and I groan sliding my hands in my pocket she's confusing. I didn't wanna hear this, it would just piss me off. "Ya know, I really did like him..." She says and I nod. Ryan lays on the futon but looks at her listening. "I should have known thats all he wanted... But Justin," "yeah" I says sliding my shoes off. "Will you sleep with me? I just need someone's company, that's all. Selena will be fine, she's bitch anyways" she says making Ryan laugh. She's so gone. "Yeah just lay down" I say and she nods sliding her dress of in front of us! Then craws into her bed. She looks at me waiting. I wasn't really going to sleep in the same bed as her... "Justin..." "I'm coming" I groan sliding my shirt off and my pants. I had ball shorts under my pants so it was alright. I awkwardly lay down looking at Ryan. He laughs turning the light out. "Goodnight drunk Baylee" "fuck you Ryan" she says making me and him both crack up. "I'm joking I love you guys, my best friends... forever" she slurs and I just nod. "Thanks for keeping my mind of things for the day" she says and we just nod. Will she ever pass out? She lays her head on my shoulder then finally passed out. I could get us to this... Not the drunk part. Her laying on my shoulder, sleeping in the same bed. That would be nice.

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